When I was a kid, in the first grade of elementary school (1951), our class project to be put on in front of the parents was not a songfest as I usually see these days. We had a band with every student playing an instrument.
The instruments (I'm guessing) were triangles, wood blocks, kazoos, recorders, cymbals, and the like. I don't remember the instruments - I didn't play one. I was chosen to be the band leader. I'm not sure if that was because I showed the most musical talent or the least. In any case, I wore a green satin cape and stood out front with a baton. I'm sure my parents were very proud.
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RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
8/28/2015
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